Violently Icy

Death Rips Us Apart

We are here,  at the end of most human existence and those of the inhuman. Tate continued to kiss me deeply and passionately and things were starting to get hot and sexy very fast. We moved things to the wall and he picked me up by my ass and pressed me into the wall and our kisses began to become increasingly heavy. He started kissing all over my body going from my neck to my boobs to my lips back to my boobs and then to my shoulder and circled back around again.

I took his shirt off and began kissing down his chest, getting on my knees and glancing up at him, letting a wicked smile show on my face. I unfastened his belt and unzipped his pants. And the moan that came out of him was enough to make any normal girl's panties become as wet as a super soaker. Me on the other hand, it only turned me on, nothing more. I crawled back up his chest and pushed him into my bed and watched a smile light his face up. I ripped his pants off him and slowly climbed up on his body.

"Holy shit," he said before I pushed him back down on the bed. "You talk too much, love. Let me help you stop that," I said. I crawled down to where his elongated cock was and began sucking on the tip. Moans of passionate pleasure engulfed Tate and he let himself fall into the intoxicating act. I began to take his length deep in my mouth and suck and suck and suck. He shivered and I knew what I had to do next...

I climbed back on top of him after I had removed my pants, leaving only my g-string and shirt and bra on. I let him take my shirt off and unhook my bra and the look on his face when my bra fell to the floor was priceless. It was as if he were looking at a woman for the first time ever. He cupped both my boobs in his hands and began to grope them and play with the nipples and that's when he started to turn things up... He started sucking on them and biting them and it was exotic and pleasurable as fuck.

I tried to push him down on the bed again but he resisted me and the way he was tugging on my boobs was sexy. Death rips us apart my dear and it felt ever so beautiful. Everything about this felt so right. The sex felt as if I was destined to fuck him, even if just once.  I began to moan as I bounced up and down on his rock hard cock while I had my legs wrapped around his waist and that's when he moved my g-string to the side and actually felt all of me.

He gasped sharply and it was hot as hell. My legs tightened around his waist and he had picked me up and put me back against the wall and I was bouncing up and down on that same rock hard cock, only, this time it was harder. It began to get rougher. He started sucking on my boobs and biting my collarbone and digging his nails in my ass cheeks. I began scratching up his back and we both began to moan just before embracing in more sexy kisses. He thrust deeper by the minute and everytime I feel it, I can't help but let out a moan of absolute pleasure.

His grin became a gloriously huge smile and he couldn't help but cum over and over and over again. He laughed everytime he came inside me and it was cute and sadistic as hell. I loved the feeling of sex but there was this after feeling I hated. It was like a sort of chill. A stabbing chill... Death rips us apart so elegantly it's super insane. I knew we weren't alone... I quickly jumped up and Tate immediately got our clothes back on in the flash of an eye. I knew where the creature was. I also knew it was a werewolf.

It was mire seconds and I saw him. The most beautiful man I'd ever seen. "Who are you and why are you in my house," I asked. "My name is Ryder James and I'm not exactly sure. I was sent with orders but I don't even want to do whatever I'm supposed to. Not really," he replied. Tate began calling out to me and I knew he couldn't find Ryder here. I told Ryder where to hide and awaited for Tate to come. "Well??! What the shit hell was it Rhav," Tate asked. I gulped and answered," Nothing. Must just be my imagination. Sorry. You really should go now Tate. I have so much to do and not much time. You can let yourself out."

Once Tate was gone, Ryder came out and I said," I'm Rhaven. Maybe you can help me. You know anything about drugs?" He nodded his head and we began to discuss the drugs I was into and went on to his favorites too. "You know.. I didn't mean to fall in love but I have and it wasn't part of my plan whatsoever," Ryder said. I was completely oblivious to his words and took them as he was seeing someone but it wasn't til he made that move that I knew he was serious as fuck.

He had put his hand on my thigh and let it just rest there as if I wasn't going to notice what he was doing. He began to slide his hand up my thigh and stopped right before touching my pussy. My breath hitched up a bit and he smiled and chuckled. He began to kiss my neck and bite it and I began to become wet. He headed to my lips and began French kissing me and biting my lip and touching my titties. I let out a moan and he crawled his way down to my pussy and began eating me out. He didn't do it long before he unzipped his pants and began fucking me. He had me wrapped around his beautiful cock, going up and down. Bouncing.

"I love you Rhaven. I know it's crazy but you're mine. You ARE mine. You belong to me," he said as I continued to ride him and bite his neck and collarbone. "I know it's fuckin psychotic but maybe I love you too Papi. I have this feeling I've known you for a very long ass time. It's.. strange.. But I like it. Just like I like this. The sex with you," I replied back.